The outdoor art fair’s housed in tents
Where
photographs and oils
And
watercolors wait for sales
So
artists earn their spoils.
At
first, the sun was out though the
Humidity
was high,
As
would-be customers and neighbors
Leisurely
strolled by.
Admiring
the art, we also
Found
some artists who
Enjoyed
discussing how they started
Doing
what they do.
We
didn’t make a purchase but
The
art work did impress,
Yet
later on the sky turned dark
And
if I had to guess…
Those
artists had to scramble,
Taking
down each cool display,
‘Cause
it seems like there’s a thunderstorm
That’s
headed this-a-way.
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